It’s All One in The End

The guardian of that freethinker!
Oh, my God!- it’s horrible I
always regarded him as a
tare among everything,
everything.

Then suddenly serious a
worm into an apple, eating
his wife? Till there was
nothing left for him.

Continue reading

Advertisements

Another Plastic Bird Day

It was when Mother Bridge
took away (the) Alice’s loathing,
but everywhere out front
such a sight
did it not grin
and stop as if to say-
I will cooperate because
I’m selfish.

Continue reading